Chorus
Fire on the mountain the feathers fly
Circle the cauldron hear the kettle cry
Chickens a-dancing on stones so red
Cooking in heat where the brave won't tread
Post-Chorus
Hey la la la hey la la la
Hey la la la with the flame so high
Verse 2
We gathered round with our pipes and drums
Old tales traded where the river runs
Raised up a feast on a glowing bed
Chickens roasted in the lava red
Pre-Chorus
Raise your glass for the daring cooks
Sing for the brave in the ancient books
Taste the fire if you dare believe
In the songs the island folk conceive
Chorus
Fire on the mountain the feathers fly
Circle the cauldron hear the kettle cry
Chickens a-dancing on stones so red
Cooking in heat where the brave won't tread
Post-Chorus
Hey la la la hey la la la
Hey la la la with the flame so high
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